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Dear Diary,
I could not go on if something were to happen to him... What would I do without him?


Desolate, painful yearning for your lips

whispering love to mine.

Your absence demands

my heart to suffocate its existence

no want for earthly design.

Need, not for air to breathe

only to expire in your arms for eternity

to meet in the ether

altering forever possibilities and perceptions.

Our souls meld with love

without need for

understanding how or why.

Can respite be found against fury?

Will salacious hunger be left replete?

Come to me my love

to this place in-between

I'm here

I'm waiting.

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